"Don't shoot ! Don't harm the teen !" You heard Ghost ordering to the army men around you as you tried to escape the lab.

You were surrounded by the army.

You're a cryptid teenager. Nobody knows really what you are, but you're important.

Ghost kneels not far away from you, trying to seem nice. "We can give you a family in there." Please don't resist." He says.

You don't see Soap behind you ready to shoot a net on you.

"Eyes on me," Ghost says. "I'm your friend, kiddo.." He stepped closer.